Three Dommes and a bottle make for a very interesting night. It started when my wife/Domme Kelly invited a few of her friends over for drinks. Since I used to be a bartender I pretty much played bartender for her and her friends Kathy and Michelle.
My wife is a beautiful voluptuous woman with brown hair and amazing blue eyes, and known to be very inventive. Her friend Kathy is also very pretty with blonde hair and blue eyes. Her innocent looks are in sharp contrast to her sadistic nature. Michelle was rather new to being a Domme and was thought of as a softy by many. My wife and Kathy wanted to break her of that.
I have no one to blame but myself for the way that things turned out. My wife and her friends were just sitting there reminiscing about when they were young and I probably should have left it like that. When my wife started talking about playing spin the bottle though it came out before I even knew I said it, "You know you're too old to be playing spin the bottle anymore."
"Ohh really," my wife said "well ladies are you up for a game of spin the bottle? Of course I'm going to change the rules a little."
Sure Kathy and Michelle seemed to say in unison. At this my heart sank and I knew I was in for it.
Kelly them told me "make yourself comfortable my love and sit down. It will be last time you'll be able to sit down comfortably for a while. We'll be right back." When they came back they had an assortment of "toys" which put a chill down my spine. Two paddles, a slapper, a sandal, two pieces of paper that simply had written on it "hand" and "wild", and her dreaded strap-on, which my wife particularly loved for its vibrating quality and I hated because of its 8" cock at the end. They proceeded to place these in a neat circle while my wife told me to get the spanking bench. When all was ready they strapped me down to this bench and stripped me. My position made my bare butt an amazingly easy target and it had the added effect of making me feel completely exposed and scared to death. I thought there was no way they could make my butt as red as my face had to be.
"Well Joel" said my wife "the rules are quite simple we'll each take turns spinning the bottle and the implement it lands on is the one we will use on your cute ass, because we all agree that it looks much cuter red. Oh yeah if someone lands on wild they get to pick two implements"